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Chapter 198 The First Battle (Fourth Update)

Formation arrangement, complete.

Referees, pick.

Paramedics, take your place.

……

A series of things are well prepared.

Taoist Qingyun calculated the time, and it has been about an hour since the four of them entered the practice secret room.

The time has come!

Taoist Qingyun nodded slightly to a practitioner staff member beside him.

The man understood immediately, left here, and walked directly towards the training room.

One door after another was knocked open, and after a while, Li Song and the other four were called out, and followed him back to the place where the regular meeting was held.

Li Song yawned, looking half asleep.

He really just woke up, and it was normal for him to behave like this.

But such a face fell into Yu Changfeng's eyes, which made him quite dissatisfied.

The two sides are about to start fighting, you look sleepy, who do you look down on?

In the world of cultivators.

Weak people don't have much temper. They know that they are still weak and know how to restrain themselves.

The strong ones have a calm mind, are not surprised by favor or humiliation, strength is their capital and everything, they will not get angry easily, and anger will cause heaven and earth to shatter.

Only those in the middle position, such as Yu Changfeng, are like this.

At this moment, seeing the other party's attitude like this, he was sullen and felt as if he had been insulted.

Beside Li Song, he took a deep breath slowly, then lowered his voice and said, "Junior, I will let you know how to respect seniors later."

Li Song hadn't finished yawning yet, he was taken aback when he heard this.

He was still a little confused, not sure why the other party suddenly came to find him and said such words.

Shaking his head to himself, Li Song didn't intend to talk to him.

This move made Yu Changfeng even more annoyed, and he clenched his fists fiercely.

Fortunately, the figure of Daoist Qingyun was already seen in front of him, and he didn't continue to talk or anything at this time, but just walked over with everyone.

Daoist Qingyun saw the crowd coming at this time, squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Are you ready?"

"I said in advance that everyone is a member of the Cultivator's Association, and this competition is just for the qualification of a garrison site."

"Everyone, there is no deep hatred. He didn't hack your father to death, nor did he kill your whole family."

"You guys, keep your sense of proportion and click as far as you can, you know?"

"Hmm." Everyone responded in unison.

But judging from the expression, everyone knows that even if there is a reminder, fighting will never be like a child's play.

After all, as the challenged party, the veteran supervisor naturally felt uncomfortable.

And the challenger must have his own determination to make such a decision.

Daoist Qingyun didn't talk nonsense anymore, he mentioned everything that should be mentioned, and warned everything that should be warned, this is just something to do on the surface.

Next, there are referees as the last guarantee.

For battles at the supervisory level, the referees he selects are all strong men with mid-level fourth-level cultivation and above. If something goes wrong, they can instantly subdue third-level practitioners.

Looking at the crowd, Daoist Qing Yun smiled and said, "Which group of you will fight first?"

Li Song blinked his eyes and said, "Me."

But as soon as the words fell, Li Jianxiao had already stepped onto the stage in the middle of the magic circle, holding the three-foot green blade tightly in his hand, with awe-inspiring sword aura.

The opponent directly competed for the place in the first battle with a move.

Li Song opened his mouth slightly, a little surprised.

He was still thinking about ending the battle early and leaving.

But now, it's only the second round.

After all, the rest of the cultivators below have already seen who the person on stage is, and it is not good to change it.

Inside the formation, Li Jianxiao held a three-foot long sword, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, he looked at the veteran supervisor Mo Lin, and said three words coldly: "Please enlighten me!"

At this time, Mo Lin definitely would not have any nonsense, and with a flick of the purple sleeve robe, he strode into the formation.

In the formation, there are currently three people.

Li Jianxiao, Mo Lin, and the leader of the supernatural yellow team who was the referee, a burly man.

Everything was ready, Taoist Qingyun said loudly at this time: "Close the formation, and the battle will begin in ten seconds."

"One party admits defeat, or one party loses the ability to fight, which is the basis for victory or defeat."

"Countdown, start!"

During the speech, several fourth-order cultivators shot at the same time around the magic circle, and the light of the magic circle became even brighter amidst the surge of spiritual power.

Until a crisp sound resounded, the magic circle was completely closed and became seamless.

At this time, the countdown of the burly man who was the referee also came to an end.

When the two numbers "one" and "zero" came out, the man flashed to the edge of the magic circle at a speed that didn't fit his body size at all.

In the central position, the two combatants confront each other, their swords drawn.

Li Song found a seat and sat down, staring straight at the inside.

He was also very curious about the strength of these veteran supervisors, and how capable Li Jianxiao, who came from Shushan Sword Sect and had a cold personality, was.

What's more, this is his first time to truly observe the battle between cultivators.

In the past, they fought by themselves.

It was the first time to observe.

With interested eyes, he looked into the formation.

At this time, the two sides in the formation also suddenly moved.

A ray of sword light instantly shone on the tip of Li Jianxiao's sword, like a shining meteor, attracting attention.

With a slight flick of the wrist, this ray of sword light turned into thousands of tiny strands of cold light, which suddenly shot out.

Each ray of cold light is as small as a needle, but they are numerous and cover the surface of the aurora.

At this time, Li Jianxiao's cold voice was vaguely heard from inside: "The Sword of Aurora, Nebula Sword Qi!"

Beside him, Taoist Qingyun even sighed softly at this moment: "Shushan Sword Sect is worthy of being the overlord of swordsmanship."

"This Li Jianxiao is indeed an elite among the inner disciples."

"The flowing light is like a river of stars, but each ray of cold light is like a star. The sword energy of the stars gushes out, really like the galaxy turning upside down."

Li Song was stunned for a while, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't understand the artistic conception that Daoist Qingyun said next to him.

Isn't this a bunch of big sword energy divided into small sword energy?
"Is it so evil?" Li Song whispered to himself.

The voice did not escape Daoist Qingyun's ears.

Daoist Qingyun chuckled at this time: "Young man, you don't know his sword moves, and if you have seen their peak masters use such moves, you will understand."

"It really is like a sky full of stars surging."

"Legends say that long ago, the senior who created this move, with a single strike, can even move the stars in the sky to shift, and it is blessed by the power of stars."

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